PRETTY

There's a pretty little house,

On a pretty little street,

In a pretty little town.

It's all so very neat.

In this pretty little world,

Like a cookie-cutter toy,

Live a pretty little girl,

And a pretty little boy.

In their pretty empty heads,

Pretty full of empty dreams,

It's all so very peachy,

Pretty much, it pretty seems,

While a pretty hungry boy, and a very sickly girl,

Are pretty full of worms in a not-so-distant world

PRETTY, PRETTY, PRETTY

It' all so very obvious,

And pretty plain to see,

There's something out of balance - universally.

Isn't it quite evident,

There's something pretty wrong,

And there's something very ugly,

All about this pretty song.

{SHOCKING!!! ENDING to this SONG CONTINUES ON JMH DULL PRODUCTION'S NEWEST CD RELEASE, "OUT of BALANCE" - coming in June. Click on "our store" menu for details}

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